The Renegades.. Motherfuck industry, God bless my enemies Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so they a beat it don't bother me But um, any nigga can't rap, get'em out ASAP, talkin' bout trappin again Hop in the booth, been the truth, got proof guess who was the popular kid me in the drop top, with the glock out, pop shots in the back of ya head aiming at your esophogus, no kind of *something* Damn, I'm so pissed off just a little, a flow with a riddle, let her ass cheek jiggle uh I'm a dog and I'm all in the middle, fuck her *something* got balls all what Damn I can't call up a nigga bust real faithful all of my niggas got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm good anywhere a sun passing'em god damn my flow so amazing, ask Renegades they can quote statement Your bitch wanna have my baby, nigga you pay me (chorus) Okay it's money over bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more those stitches boy shit done got x4 any day you could be victimized, pray and hope one day you see them heaven skies shit got real x2 (Busta Rhymes) I dont really think you niggas get it, I'mma decorate your face kinda like upholstery it's gettin kinda real up in this motherfucker, I don't really think you really even approach me nigga lay down motherfucker you ain't heard what i said, why you tryna play me closely and now you wanna talk, I'm already by the door while you stranglin,and really tryna me nigga tell nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the white meat, but I don't really eat poultry nigga fuck it it don't matter anyway, you know about to lay up in a box in a cozy nigga it be kinda bad *something*, when a dude be acting like he know me nigga and I had to let her go *something* eat nigga *something* make a strip down, bare, *something* nigga I it's unbelievable, well bitch you better believe it *something* if watch lookin like a ceremony nigga and when I'm finished them, then I go and get his little bitch and say blow me nigga I wanna cry for your friend, why you tryna front you got so much to lose the problem is that i'm the one that show you the truth, they'll about you when a nigga get in the booth you niggas better the deal when i come through better learn or your gunna feel *something shit done got real done got real! (chorus) Okay money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta ass you gon' need a little more than those stitches boy done got real x4 any day you could be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see them heaven shit done got real got a deal shit done got real, Yela got a (Yelawolf) Hold up, a minute did you say my name and offer me to drive up in motherfucker, park it like a Buick Regal You in need of, using needles, feel you wanna shoot up this dope or let me swerve in a *something* to the veins of the game on a unique *something* you a *something*